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Guilty of Hooking Up
Posted:10/13/2002
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In high school, I was never one for partying but that all seemed to change when I got to college. I had been seeing this pretty hot girl from the UCF area, when I learned from my younger brother, who attended FSU at the time, that he actually knew her quite well. I was shocked to hear this, as my brother very rarely met any girls from that area.
Well, it happened to work out in my favor because a week later I learned that she was driving to Tally to visit some of her friends. Never expecting her to invite me, she actually did and it turned into one of the best weekends of my life. At the time she still had a boyfriend so I never imagined that she would want to have anything to do with me. Boy, was I wrong.
The first night there we hit up this huge party where I proceeded to get wasted off my ass. The only real thing that I remember was making an ass of myself in front of a hundred or so people and her taking care of me. We managed to make it back to my brother's dorm at FSU where they both teamed up to sneak me past the RAs (no one was supposed to be drinking) and up four flights of stairs to his room. The only thing I recall was me saying, "I have no legs."
They somehow managed to get me upstairs and into a bed where I promptly passed out. Well, the girl decided to finish the party at my brother's dorm where she too got piss ass drunk. I then remembered us making out and both her and me doing one another "favors" in the dark.
The next morning I smiled to myself as I recalled everything that had occurred in bed the night before. Later that day I couldn't help but laugh to myself when she giggled and told me that she felt “so guilty." When I asked her why she said that she remembered us kissing and that she felt really bad about it since she had a boyfriend.
If she only knew the whole story...
Well, it happened to work out in my favor because a week later I learned that she was driving to Tally to visit some of her friends. Never expecting her to invite me, she actually did and it turned into one of the best weekends of my life. At the time she still had a boyfriend so I never imagined that she would want to have anything to do with me. Boy, was I wrong.
The first night there we hit up this huge party where I proceeded to get wasted off my ass. The only real thing that I remember was making an ass of myself in front of a hundred or so people and her taking care of me. We managed to make it back to my brother's dorm at FSU where they both teamed up to sneak me past the RAs (no one was supposed to be drinking) and up four flights of stairs to his room. The only thing I recall was me saying, "I have no legs."
They somehow managed to get me upstairs and into a bed where I promptly passed out. Well, the girl decided to finish the party at my brother's dorm where she too got piss ass drunk. I then remembered us making out and both her and me doing one another "favors" in the dark.
The next morning I smiled to myself as I recalled everything that had occurred in bed the night before. Later that day I couldn't help but laugh to myself when she giggled and told me that she felt “so guilty." When I asked her why she said that she remembered us kissing and that she felt really bad about it since she had a boyfriend.
If she only knew the whole story...
- Florida State University
Editors Note:
Did she feel guilty or was it a guilty pleasure?
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